Hello darkness, my old friend.
I don't just want your heart. I want your flesh, your skin and blood and bones, your voice, your thoughts, your pulse and most of all, your fingerprints, everywhere.
Ask me anything
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me:
hey can you call someone for me
parental unit:
um no? you can do it yourself you're grown up.
me:
OH SWEET JESUS GOD NO. I CAN'T DO THIS I'M GOING TO COLLAPSE PLEASE OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU I JUST CAN'T DO THIS I'M GOING TO BREAK. THEY'LL THINK I'M WEIRD. THEY'LL JUDGE ME. THEY HATE ME I CAN'T DO THIS.
